Just know, that you move me, like I've never been moved

enthrall me.
make references
that only you
and i
will
ever
understand.

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Five days till school.
There's no way of silencing the countdown. The clock is ticking...if only people ordering food could understand this. They seem to be permenantely stuck in indecision...as if the spotlight (of being asked what they want) has rendered them indecisive...as if they can't make up their own minds depsite the fact that they've been reading the menu since err for-freaking-ever (if not reading then staring aimlessly as if waiting for an epiphany to strike- "take a picture it'll last longer") . Its all gonna go down the same esophegus if not down the trachea which would prove fatal and almost impossible. But whatever- i'm like that sometimes. Just pointing out-----